by
Micky McKeon
Without the hare, there can be no
tortoise,
But everybody lookin' for someone
to reward us.
See, no one wants to be the silver
medal rabbit;
A cocky little hare that always
tends to grab at
Any chance he can to take the easy
road to gold-
So brash and bold.
But lo and behold
Who's that down the road?
See the bunny's got a buddy
And his buddy's got the money
But the money only goes to the
buddy of the bunny
If the bunny puts his money on
the race.
You know I'm talkin' 'bout symbiosis.
You gotta be under a spell of hypnosis,
Or suffer from brainwave psychosis
To doubt that anything that grows
is
Not in a mutually beneficial relationship
with one or more species on this planet earth!
Yo, I'm the doctor, and here's my
diagnosis:
Be it hypnosis or brainwave psychosis
The answer you chose is quite far
from the facts.
Just look at how the anemone acts.
Protecting them creepy clown fish
from their foes
As feeding activity around the
anemone grows.
You see?
You find me an independant being
And I'ma send yo sorry ass fleeing
'Cause my knife ain't kind to disagreeing
Dullards who think that they or
any other creature can exist without a relationship where both parties
gain some ground by the end!
The End